The old woman said sharply: "Groom, why are you still standing there? Take the bride's hand, it's time to worship heaven and earth!"

Luo Qingzhou paused, then reached into the bride's wide sleeves, searched for it, and touched a cold little hand.

He held it gently, it was as soft as a bone, soft and smooth, which actually made his heart skip a beat.

Could such a beautiful jade hand be an ugly girl?

He was actually looking forward to tonight's wedding night.

"Hold the bride and move forward."

The old woman screamed guidance from the side.

Luo Qingzhou held his bride and walked forward step by step.

So icy!

The bride's hands are really cold.

Luo Qingzhou's palm felt as if he was holding a piece of ice, and the ice made his skin hurt.

Could it be that the bride was playing outside in the snow just now?

I'm a fool, that's understandable.

But with such a beautiful hand, even a fool can barely accept it.

After all, you can still eat soft rice.

"Stop and worship the heaven and the earth!"

The old woman screamed "stop" and raised her hand to point outside.

Luo Qingzhou knew that no matter what he thought in his heart, in this world, he was really married and had a wife.

Although I felt a little unwilling and didn't even know what the bride looked like, I was powerless to change it at this time.

Bye.

Living is important.

Luo Qingzhou took the bride and bowed down.

at the same time.

At the corner of the street not far from the Qin Mansion, there was a young man wearing white clothes with an extraordinary temperament, looking at the decorated gate of the Qin Mansion with complicated eyes.

There was an old man with a hunchback standing next to him. He glanced at him and said respectfully: "Sir, it's still too late."

When the man in white heard the words, he smiled casually: "If I wanted to rob, I would have robbed her long ago. She has an unyielding temperament that would rather die, so why should I ask for trouble? Since she would rather degenerate in this world than follow others.

I, let her go."

Then he added: "Have you found out clearly?"

The hunchbacked old man lowered his head and said: "It is true that he is a weak scholar with no foundation in cultivation and no practitioners around him. He also has a humble background. His mother was born in a mountain village. She was raped by Luo Yannian who was passing by and she became pregnant and gave birth to him..."

"He is a pitiful man."

The man in white sighed, but a strange smile appeared on his face: "It's good for her to marry such a person."

The hunchbacked old man immediately said: "She brought it upon herself. Don't worry, young master, if she marries such a person, she will never be able to succeed again."

What is not obtained is destroyed.

No matter how white and noble a flower falls into the mud, it will end up being covered in filth and dying.

The old man knew very well that his young master was full of revenge at this moment.

"Let's go, it's time to end..."

The figure of the man in white began to blur.

In an instant.

The two of them disappeared on the spot, as if they had never appeared.

And at this time.

In the hall of the Qin Mansion, the old woman was screaming the last sentence:
Chapter completed!